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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

She is a cultivator from another world. She is proficient in refining artifacts, improving elixirs, talisman arrays, medical skills, and even fortune-telling. Due to several unexpected tribulations, her reputation was tarnished and she became the second daughter of the Lu family who harbored ill intentions toward her future brother-in-law. What? She had just been reborn, and she was going to marry a ferocious man who was known as the living Lord of Hell and the second young master of the Mu family whose legs were disabled?! Fine! Since that man was so magnificent and fit her taste, she would marry him anyway! But what happened to his legs being inconvenient? Who was the man who would pounce on her from time to time at night and pamper her until she felt sore all over?! Who was the one that first spread the rumors? Would they dare to come forward? They would most likely be crippled if they did not kill him! [In the modern world, the male and the female are both strong. From evil torturing to extensive face slapping, this story is filled with endless thrills. There are mythical dimensions, cute babies and even (not scary) supernatural occurrences. Both leads are immaculate and pure while the male lead is addicted to doting on his wife!

Mo Qianyi · Urban
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2300 Chs

Not To Be Sold To Blacklisted People (1)

Under the increasingly fierce crusade of the crowd, Chen Liqi walked out of the crowd step by step under the anxious and worried gazes of several instructors from the Weapon Refining Institute.

They headed towards the center where Lu Zijia and the others were.

Noticing Chen Liqi walking over with a gloomy face, Du He felt a sense of relief.

This insidious turtle grandson had always schemed against others. Now, he had suffered the consequences of his own actions. It was really satisfying!

As for Lu Zijia, who was the one being schemed against, she was very calm, as if she had already expected this outcome.

"I agree to your conditions!"

Chen Liqi stood in front of Du He, gritting his teeth as he spat out these words. His fierce gaze seemed as if he wanted to swallow Du He whole.

Du He wasn't afraid of his ferocity at all. Instead, he laughed." If I knew this would happen, why would I have to struggle for a few more days?